The
tempest burst on the 18th of May, just as the Nautilus was floating off Long Island, some miles from the port of New York.
Symptoms of a Storm.--The Country of the Moon.--The Future of the African Continent.--The Last Machine of all.--A View of the Country at Sunset.-- Flora and Fauna.--The
Tempest.--The Zone of Fire.--The Starry Heavens.
Here she tried again to force the nose of the flier back toward Helium, but the
tempest seized the frail thing and hurled it remorselessly about, rolling it over and over and tossing it as it were a cork in a cataract.
Men, women children, all lay prostrate like ears of corn under a
tempest. There ensued a terrible tumult; a large number of persons were seriously injured.
As he sailed off the coast of Greece, a violent
tempest arose in which the ship was wrecked and he, his Monkey, and all the crew were obliged to swim for their lives.
A sort of
tempest arose on the 3rd of November, the squall knocking the vessel about with fury, and the waves running high.
-- Whether Tempter sent, or whether
tempest tossed thee here ashore, Desolate yet all undaunted, on this desert land enchanted -- On this home by Horror haunted -- tell me truly, I implore -- Is there -- is there balm in Gilead?
"Prophet!" said I, "thing of evil!--prophet still, if bird or devil!-- Whether Tempter sent, or whether
tempest tossed thee here ashore, Desolate, yet all undaunted, on this desert land enchanted-- On this home by Horror haunted--tell me truly, I implore-- Is there--is there balm in Gilead?--tell me--tell me, I implore!" Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore."
Oh, none but cowards send down their brain-trucks in
tempest time.
And tell the Deep-Sea Viceroys the story of our woe; Ere, empty as the shark's egg the
tempest flings ashore, The Beaches of Lukannon shall know their sons no more!
The house occupied by the family was on the slope of a mountain, and after a long drought there was a terrible
tempest which not only raised the river to a great height but loosened the surface of the mountain so that a great landslide took place.
When the heat-cloud sucks the
tempest, when the slivered pine-trees fall, When the blinding, blaring rain-squalls lash and veer; Through the war-gongs of the thunder rings a voice more loud than all-- It is Fear, O Little Hunter, it is Fear!